Is This Really Me?

by scorpioryo

My first poem! Ryo is done dealing with Bakura always taking control over his body. So he fights back.

Is This Really Me?

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any other show, brand name, song, or anything else in that nature (if used). Constructive criticism is accepted and very much appreciated! There is a bit of blood, so just in case, it's rated T. People of the internet, you have been warned. Enjoy!

My head is throbbing,

My heart is pounding,

My muscles are tense,

My palms are sweating,

And I looked into the mirror,

And saw my red face,

And my hair is a mess,

And my ring is trembling,

I hear laughing,

I feel pain,

I see hurt,

I smell horror,

I taste fear,

I hear his voice,

I feel the sweat,

I see his demon face,

The face that looks like mine,

The face that threatens me,

That threatens my friends,

That threatens the world,

My fist clenches,

My fingernails burrow into my palm,

My knuckles crash with the glass,

My blood runs down my hand and arm,

The evil face disappeared,

My inner pain is lifted,

Bakura is kept at bay… for now.

A/N: My first poem fiction! I'd love advice, but please be nice!